Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

"I said..."

Officer Nakamori seemed to have had enough and wanted to step in to stop them.

But Suzuki Jirokichi stepped in front of Inspector Nakamori.

The two people's reactions represent two different viewpoints... Of course, in reality, both of them actually have similar thoughts to the other.

After much hesitation and deliberation, they simply chose different actions.

However, before the leaders of the two positions could even clash...

Sano, on the other hand, had already stopped... not because he was giving the two of them face.

However, the waitress on the ground no longer gave Sano any room to continue his actions... cough cough, but after stopping, he noticed something else.

Because everyone's attention was diverted.

The young policeman seemed unaware of the person he was pinning down.

His hand was almost reaching the submachine gun on the other side.

Here we go again.

Sano gave a cold snort in the dark, and the spider venom in the person's body immediately took effect.

...just in case.

Sano had already instructed Erhei, who had arrived at the restaurant ahead of time to monitor the situation, to drip spider venom onto each target, thus silently taking control of the situation.

Of course, looking back now, Sano should have been more cautious and had Erhei leave spider venom in the bodies of everyone he didn't know, so that he wouldn't have been stabbed in the neck.

Forget it, there's no point in saying more about what's already happened.

"Shh!"

Sano instantly rushed to the person who had been briefly paralyzed and delivered a vertical kick.

"boom!"

"what!!!"

Sano stepped on the man's arm, which was at least shattered, glanced at the junior policeman, and sneered, "A piece of trash is a piece of trash. He can't even do this little thing right."

The young policeman was taken aback at first, then his face turned pale and then red.

Inspector Nakamori wasn't in much better shape either... Although he didn't see what happened from beginning to end, he could roughly guess what it was.

...It's really embarrassing to the point of being shameful.

Sano confirmed that he had arrived at this location and that his work had been completely completed.

Naturally, there was no need for them to stay any longer.

With so much blood on her body, she wanted to find a place to quietly send it back to Tokyo.

It's likely to cause some trouble, so it's better to evacuate from the airship first and then teleport.

Sano walked towards Kaito Kuroba: "Let's go."

"Hey?"

This made Kaito Kuroba the center of everyone's attention.

As someone who stepped in to help Ran Mouri and control the situation when the direct conflict broke out, Kaito Kuroba should be someone who receives a lot of attention.

Even though almost everyone's attention was focused on Sano.

The problem is that the subsequent developments were too fast, one step after another, and Kaito Kuroba's previous attacks were also very covert. Not only did he use a playing card gun to ambush, but he also didn't even take off his disguise.

As a result, everyone overlooked Kaito Kuroba.

Looking at it now, everyone except Ran Mouri couldn't help but feel confused—who is this? Is he in cahoots with Kokushi?

Kaito Kuroba's eye twitched, and he took a step back, chuckling dryly, "What are you talking about? We don't even know each other..."

"What, are you still planning to try and steal Shinichi Kudo's girlfriend from her?"

These words stunned everyone present.

...That's right, Kaito Kuroba has once again borrowed Conan's identity.

Ok?

Why did I say "again"?

Forget it.

Others may not know, but Sano was gathering information all day long.

However, it is known that Kaito Kuroba has inadvertently revealed his true identity to Ran Mouri due to a flaw, and in order to cover it up...

Kaito Kuroba then removed his mask, revealing that he was Shinichi Kudo.

Ran Mouri naturally didn't believe it, but after she pinched Kaito Kuroba's face...

Then we have no choice but to believe it.

all in all.

Ran Mouri hesitated for a moment, but helped Kaito Kuroba temporarily conceal his identity.

But now, the situation has changed again.

Kaito Kuroba was covered in cold sweat... He had come to accept that his disguise skills were always ineffective in front of a few people.

What Kaito Kuroba couldn't understand was how this guy knew.

Did I temporarily borrow Shinichi Kudo's identity?

Was this guy here for my benefit from the start, and that's why he was keeping an eye on me the whole time?

Before Kaito Kuroba could react, Sano, who didn't think he was being discussed but rather was being informed, or even given an order, grabbed his shoulder and dragged him toward the window.

"Hey...hey, wait a minute, what are you doing?"

Kaito Kuroba tried to struggle, but fearing he would be beaten, he could only keep shouting.

then.

Kaito Kuroba was thrown off the airship through the window by Sano.

"!!!?"

Before Kaito Kuroba's wailing could reach them, Sano jumped down again.

By adjusting his posture and accelerating, Sano caught up with Kaito Kuroba, who had fallen behind, and "stood" on his back, blood still spurting from his neck.

"Stop yelling, where's your hang glider?"

Kaito Kuroba turned around in disbelief, his eyes wide: "What the hell?! Are you guys all treating me like a mount?!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Sano slapped Kaito Kuroba on the back of the head.

Kaito Kuroba gritted his teeth and could only pull out his hang glider, which also removed his disguise, revealing his true form as the white-clad Phantom Thief Kid.

"...That's really reckless. Didn't you even consider that I left the hang glider somewhere else and didn't bring it with me at all? What if I crashed and died?"

Hearing Kaito Kuroba mutter to himself.

Sano let out a soft laugh, a sound that was bubbly and bubbly... a blood bubble sound, from his throat.

"Anyway, I won't die. At most, I'll just collect your corpse."

Kaito Kuroba: "..."

above.

Apart from the people who were holding down the criminals, everyone else crowded in front of the window where Sano and Kuroba Kaito had left, craning their necks to look out, including Conan, who had been outside the restaurant the whole time.

"...That kid really is Kaito Kid."

Suzuki Jirokichi stroked his chin thoughtfully and muttered, "But what was that black guy talking about again, Kudo Shinichi? What's going on?"

Conan gave Ran Mouri a strange look.

Even though he only heard that one sentence, Conan could probably still figure it out.

My account got hacked again.

Of course, compared to this trivial matter, Conan is more concerned about the relationship between Kaito Kid and Black Death... It's one thing for Black Mask to help out earlier.

The key point is that it asserted sovereignty, saying that Kaito Kid is the subordinate.

Perhaps Black Death boarded the ship for this fake red Siamese cat?

According to the bearded man, there seems to be some kind of conflict between the two parties.

But Conan couldn't help but wonder if Kaito Kid was one of the reasons.

in other words.

Could it be Kaito Kid...? Probably not.

After all, this guy is all white, which is the complete opposite of what you'd expect.

……Wait a moment.

Suddenly, Conan realized something was wrong.

To be precise, I remembered something.

Didn't Huang Mao say before that Blackie lost one of his hands?

But isn't everything fine now?

Not only is it completely intact, but it also feels like I can swing my fist more powerfully than before?

what happened?

Meanwhile, Conan was frowning, feeling completely bewildered.

In a building far away near Tokyo.

Amuro Tooru was leading a group of peripheral members, cautiously moving along the wall.

...Several hours earlier, Amuro Tooru had already returned to the organization's headquarters and explained to Gin in person the situation of being ambushed.